dekho dekho dekho dekho ramrajya me
chahu dish ajab khushali hai
chahu dish ajab khushali hai
sukh sampati se hari bhari is bharat ki phulwari hai
is bharat ki phulwari hai

kahi yagya hawan kahi vesh pathan
gaumata ki rakhwali hai gaumata ki rakhwali hai
hare bhare hai khet ann jal mile sada bhar peth
jhumati dali dali hai jhumati dali dali hai

paiso ko vyapaar dharm ka brahman kartak bhar
sut ko seva pyari hai sut ko seva pyari hai
ho brahman prati palan shashtra ki dhar
sukhi sab praja hamari hai sukhi sab praja hamari hai
har geet madhur har geet madhur
dhvani taal mile kahi payal ki jhankar mile
kahi payal ki jhankar mile

aa kahe mast basurt tarangan haaye
kahi to amrit ke sang me hai
kahi abir gulal tarang racha ke
kahi bhar bhar jholi baabul par
ullhad bhari kahi holi hai ullhad bhari kahi holi hai

suraj chanda jagmagte hai suraj chanda jagmagte
kahi deepak taro se lagte kahi deepak taro se lagte
shringar bhari dipawali hai shringar bhari dipawali hai

dekho dekho dekho dekho ramrajya me
chahu dish ajab khushali hai
chahu dish ajab khushali hai
sukh sampati se hari bhari is bharat ki phulwari hai
is bharat ki phulwari hai phulwari hai phulwari hai

Behold, behold, Ram's reign descends,
A wonder blooms, where joy transcends.
A wonder blooms, on every side,
With fortune's grace, our India, tied.
Our India, a garden, richly blessed.

Where sacred fires and hymns reside,
And cows are kept, with loving pride.
And cows are kept, a sacred trust,
The fields are green, no hunger's lust,
With every bough in dance, replies.

Where wealth is trade, and dharma's art,
The Brahmin's role, a guiding heart,
The sutra's truth, a gentle plea,
Where service flows, eternally.
The sutra's love, the service’s beat.

The Brahmin's care, the scriptures' light,
Our people thrive, in day and night,
Our people thrive, in hearts so free,
Where melodies and songs agree,
And dance's chime, the bells so bright.

A wave of bliss, where joy takes hold,
Where nectar's touch, in stories told.
Where colors burst, a vibrant show,
With holy hues, the rivers flow,
With overflowing joy, the holy play.

The sun and moon, in splendor gleam,
Like lamps of stars, a joyful dream,
Like lamps of stars, in sacred light,
Diwali's grace, with pure delight.
Diwali's grace, a radiant sheen.

Behold, behold, Ram's reign descends,
A wonder blooms, where joy transcends.
A wonder blooms, on every side,
With fortune's grace, our India, tied.
Our India, a garden, richly blessed.